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the Moon comes around lighting an eerie night Barn Owls silently hunt white witches riding air the Moon casts a spell noone escapes her craft the Barn Owls screech song from ancient depths.
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Jan 19
Jan 19, 2026 at 12:13 PM UTC
The Moon
the Moon comes around lighting an eerie night Barn Owls silently hunt white witches riding air the Moon casts a spell noone escapes her craft the Barn Owls screech song from ancient depths.
Barn Owls circle round our valley
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Jan 19
Jan 19, 2026 at 12:13 PM UTC
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